Tuesday, October 28, 2003

Let the rain drown you. Let the pain consume you.

I cannot go on dying. Numb the pain with morphine. Self diagnose. Help yourself if you can. Deny the facts. Survive.

Take away my humanity—replace it with a dollar. We are living genocide. Everyday that you show up to work you are bringing the dream one step closer to fruition; we all are.

Let the pain drown you. Let the rain consume what is left of you.

Withering in the cold, unfeeling world.

Give up. Don't resist. Resisting will only upset you. Continue being dead and die dreaming about what you could have been.